Luyện nghe bài hát Watch The Ice Break

It's goin
From the Ammo
I got my nigga SLJ and DJ
Droppin the fat
Hit em it
in the muthafuckin house
All duck get flat, muthfuckas

And it's me
A rappin from L.A., the cool T
Diss a brother, hate a brother, I still back
With the fat tracks, the pop crap
I got a mind to diss a fool
Wack rappers sellin out urge me to pull
For no
Pop suckers hookin for like hoes skeezin
Prostitutes that shoot, yet you clock loot
with the weak styles, but you look cute
Bitch, shit's wack
Let Hammer dance, and you other fools ease
The microphone in some twist in a fist
Mind locked on ???? of my hit list
And duck rappers pray
talk shit, but none step this way
Cause I'm quick to beat a weak clown
Clock crazy juice from L.A. to the Down
I the whole map
Got locked like a muthafuckin bear trap
Ice T
Before gee they need two forms of I.D.
Never fess, not the best, but I'm hard to
Huh, watch the Ice

the Ice break

Yo, see now who's tryin to diss me
Say I sold out cause I with the B.C.
Y'all are bitches, you're wack
Quick to shit, but always behind the back
I do I wanna do, punk hoe
I rock a perm, you rock an
I wear khakis, y'all wear silk
Y'all drink forties, and I milk
that's my muthafuckin biz
I sell out, cause it's no sale, kid
Hardcore to my heart the fuckin start
Whether done over or loud guitars
I drop the dope
you forgot, I invented this gangsta shit
You wanna to me? New jack, walk
Come in five LP's, then we can talk
You're new, kid, you got a hit out
In interviews you a lotta shit out
You got paid, you made out
You went broke your one jam played out
Now searchin for that one more hit

I new to this, I got gangs of gold
I original, then I break the mold
Too many MC's hit, fold
just fakes
Hah, the Ice break

Watch the Ice

Syndicate off 1993
On some old fly shit
All the muthfuckas out there with us
You know I'm sayin?
We're strong
All the busters out that got some static to say
We're settin this shit off physically this
Like says:
Sucker MC's duck
ain't takin no shit
I'm swingin on busters,
Diss me and on
up

Now it's the of dawn
And the mic is on
All hoes are fuckin and the rhymes are strong
Many that choke from the mic smoke
Those who tried to get me
Lost in infinity
Or lost breath
Try to step to the Ice equals death
Cause ??it's then I than you ever assume
Drop the mic, go rap in living room
I the quick kill
Swing on a nigga sometimes to break ill
Knuckle up, buster, fool, in his eye
All hands, I need no gun, yo punk,
Cause if I my gun, you die
No try
I gotta cool out now, so I don't
Nut up and murderin MC's
Start catchin bodies from state to
Throw on a ski mask and the streets late
And do me up a whole damn
The Geto was trippin, but my mind's trickin me too
Cause diss me, and I you one day
And bet your life it be a fun day
I hope, nigga, not your fate
That you're around when the Ice

the Ice breaks